Chapter 245 The embarrassing little anus
"Provide ideas to solve the problem? Don't you care about the reward? Maybe you feel good about yourself and want to give others 'points out the maze', but in the end others don't pay attention to you at all, and your so-called solution ideas don't play any role at all, so you can't get the reward for the task?"
When a drinker said this, Yu Xiaogang's face instantly turned liver-colored.
"How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air!"
He immediately retorted loudly.
"Smear your innocence?"
Seeing Yu Xiaogang getting anxious, the drinker slightly raised his mouth corners, smiling and provoking more wantonly.
"Master, Master, we call you Master, do you really think you are a master?"
"Why don't you look in the mirror and see your sharp-nosed and monkey-faced appearance? Do you make keys? Do you make keys? How many keys do you make?"
"Hahahahaha..."
The store was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
"Rough, it's just vulgar!"
Yu Xiaogang's face became more and more ugly, but he was familiar with being teased by these drinkers over the years, and knew that if he continued to be "anxious", it would only encourage their interest in teasing him.
So Yu Xiaogang did not respond to the ridicule of the people around him, and remained silent.
The drinkers laughed and scolded him tacitly, and then they felt bored and stopped teasing Yu Xiaogang. Then the topics that the small groups just talked about resumed.
Speaking of which, I don't know if Yu Xiaogang has developed some strange habits after being ridiculed for so many years. He knew that he would be teased by the drinkers as long as he came to the tavern and became a joke in their eyes, but he still persevered in visiting this tavern.
Tsk tsk, I can only say that a great master of a generation, it's sad and lamentable
At this time, Yu Xiaogang stood silently and drank a bowl of wine, thinking about it silently in his heart.
In fact, he originally did not want to register as a capable person in the Freedom Guild. The reason was, of course, the master of the Dragon King Hall, a young demon.
Wang Zhao...
What kind of existence is he?
In the past few years, Yu Xiaogang often pondered.
Ever since he heard about Wang Zhao, he was somewhat envious and jealous of this person who was completely his junior in terms of age, but he always looked at Wang Zhao in a "looking down" manner in some aspects.
Just like the feeling when an elder relies on age and seniority to treat a young person, Yu Xiaogang, as a native of Douluo in this barely fantasy world, has no self-knowledge that he should believe in "the strong are respected".
Well, perhaps it is his "big wet" identity that gives him the confidence to be "neither humble nor arrogant" even when facing a Titled Douluo.
For Wang Zhao, a soul master who has a separate beast martial spirit and even a dragon martial spirit like him, his life is completely different.
He had been ridiculed by his tribe members since he was six years old. He finally seemed to have a chance to change his fate, but he suffered a blow again. He had ups and downs and was constantly frustrated.
On the other hand, Wang Zhao's life was simply a replica of his legend after Yu Xiaogang had a detailed understanding. Yu Xiaogang often fantasized that if his martial soul was a real golden holy dragon from the beginning, and was born with full soul power...
Would he be able to become the "Wang Zhao" who had dominated an era decades ago? !
Although he knew that he could not have the demonic soul ring configuration like Wang Zhao, if he could become a powerful person decades earlier, would he attract Wang Zhao, who was not well-known at the beginning, to come and become his disciple? In that case... Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but have a beautiful dream with his eyes open.
In short, for some reason, Yu Xiaogang was really unwilling to travel a long way to the Free Guild branch in the main city of Fasno to register as a capable person at first, because in his opinion, wasn't this equivalent to working for Wang Zhao, a "junior"?
This was his pride as a "big master", which he could not tolerate.
But why did he register again in the future?
It was because he thought that with his knowledge and the platform of the Free Guild, he would be able to use his knowledge, his ideas would be recognized, and his name would be spread... Compared with his reputation, Yu Xiaogang's pride was finally shattered by himself.
It's not bad to act in line with the development trend of the times.
Yu Xiaogang comforted himself like this.
In the end, he registered as a capable person with a straight posture and a long gown.
Yu Xiaogang: How can a scholar's work be called both a responsible person and a responsible person?
But until now, he seems to have not achieved the achievements he expected.
Suddenly, a drunk drinker passed by Yu Xiaogang. His unpleasant smell of alcohol made Yu Xiaogang look a little disgusted, and then he slightly turned away.
Who would have thought that it was this little action that made the drunkard suddenly pause, and then he raised his head and stared at Yu Xiaogang.
"What's your expression?"
He rolled up his sleeves, and his originally turbid eyes suddenly brightened. It turned out that he was a 26th-level combat soul master, and he was also a hunter soul master before. He was quite famous in a place like Notting City. Compared with Yu Xiaogang, a fake among the great soul masters, he, who had experienced life and death, could undoubtedly easily kill the person in front of him.
Yu Xiaogang was stared at by his murderous eyes and couldn't help but take a half step back, but the pride of being a "big wet" soon made him stand up again, frowning slightly and putting on a majestic look, and then slowly summoned a pig...well, a pig-like golden holy dragon cub Luo Sanpao.
"Puff"
Looking at the strange creature that Yu Xiaogang suddenly summoned, someone in the tavern laughed out loud. His laughter seemed to be contagious. Soon, there was a lot of ridicule inside and outside the store, and the air was full of joy.
Yu Xiaogang was a little embarrassed and annoyed. Looking at Luo Sanpao who was squatting on the floor with an innocent face and looking at him as if asking him if he wanted him to fart, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Why, why are you not a golden holy dragon, but a dead pig? !
Just when Yu Xiaogang was in a mixed mood and confused, the drunkard in front of him who had sobered up from his drunken state suddenly reached out his hand and picked up Luo Sanpao on the ground with lightning speed, and then threw it at Yu Xiaogang like a ball.
Bang!
The power of the soul master is undoubtedly strong. Even if this drunkard did not open his martial soul, his power combined with Luo Sanpao's own weight instantly knocked Yu Xiaogang out of the tavern, and he fell on the street, and pedestrians scattered.
Luo Sanpao seemed to be shocked, but his mind of protecting his master was very strong, and he subconsciously used his most familiar and only means of attack -
Fart.